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Date Posted: Tue, Sep 04 2007, 6:25pm PDT
Author: Aiden
Subject: Just see how far it will bend, again and again
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "
You wanna know if I know why
I can't say that I do
Don't understand the evil eye
Or how one becomes two
" on Sun, Sep 02 2007, 8:08pm PDT

He smiled easily when she agreed on the drink, and so then he got to his feet and headed over to get a couple drinks, squeezing her shoulder absently as he passed her. "So you're nauseated, not nervous... How about excited?" He was practically busting with pride and it was a little embarrassing - she had finished ahead of schedule and now she was going to have her very own classes to teach, no longer merely an assistant - so, he turned on a bit of an angle while he poured their drinks while he tamed the wide grin on his face down to a more appropriate quiet smile. Settling back down beside her, he handed her the glass, his brows furrowing gently then. She was always cold and he knew that, but he didn't have control over the heat in there and didn't have any blankets or anything, and no longer held the right to personally warm her up, so he was left feeling rather unhelpful and guilty about it. "Yeah, I guess it kind of is... Sorry, sweetheart. Drink up, maybe that'll help." He teased then with a small smirk, one eyelid dropping in a wink before he reached for his own hoodie which was draped over the other arm of the couch and passed that to her - it wouldn't be a huge help, but better than nothing he hoped..

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Just walk away -- Keila, Tue, Sep 04 2007, 7:11pm PDT